To a writer’s soul, this one’s anyway, memories can be one of the starting points of a story. It becomes natural for us to dwell on and expound, making it hard to know, in my musing mind, where reality left off and fantasy or the alternative story has taken over. I have also found that this tendency, which at times oozes into my everyday life, can be a seed of pain if left unobserved. I mull on the real yet hope for the dream, the alternative end to the story. The blessing and the curse come together.
Every circumstance, each event, past, present and potentially in the future brings enjoyment. To me, it’s all exciting…living and musing in the reality, the possible and even the unlikely. They each are the beginnings of a story, an idea to explore.